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Silent landing.

Silent landing.

The spring took hold of my heart hard and then tossed it onto summer without warning. I could feel it in mid air all summer long whooshing through the days, and moments hoping for a soft landing that never did arrive.  As I understand more and unfurl more, I believe I...
The story of the Magic spoons . . .

The story of the Magic spoons . . .

Friday 1.9.15 I am finally back into the swing of things… back in the studio. My hands felt the very cold clay yesterday. {oh boy has it been so cold out!}  Since I am beginning to understand more about my process of creating, I was expecting that there...
Being grateful…

Being grateful…

It has been a whirl wind of creating and juggling life, including the start of the holiday season and the start to the barrage of birthday celebrations in my family that is also a part of this time of year. Honestly, it’s all good! I am beyond grateful for...
And she gave me a gift of broken bones

And she gave me a gift of broken bones

This past week my daughter broke her arm. We all handled it like troopers. My husband was away on a business trip – isn’t that how it always is? – so I had to handle the situation on my own. There are times when all that negative self talk in my...